se recoiffant, Va scalper d'un coup d' fusil toute une armee de Mohicans ? {Refrain:} C'est evidemment Lucky Luke Ce cow-boy charmant C'est evidemment ! Lucky Luke
be your girlfriend Oh in a second you'll be wrapped around my finger Cause I can cause I can do it better There's no other So whens it gonna sink
[Verse 1] So this is what it feels like to grow up. i want some independence not to little not to much. i can take some steps alone this time. but you
You get what you give... yeah Heard it a million times - before What does it mean I have see and I love when i walk - Out my door Always on the *_*
Standin' in line With some friends of mine Look to my right Saw a guy outside Askin', askin' for some change Look to my left before I step Took a turn
When everything's getting dark around you so many clouds you just cant see through Don't run away sun can make the sky break You're made for more You
Don't Stop Pop That Pussy, Let Me See You Doo Doo Brown, I Wanna Rock I Wanna Rock I Wanna Rock I Wanna Rock I Wanna Rock I Wanna Rock I Wan, I Wan
love this one I know the ladies will Cos this is what you do" Well, she was 5 foot 8 Sexy as she wanna be Her smile made her famous All the other
Verse 1 I'm gonna find a way to love again I'm on the winnin' stretch of a losin' end Foot on the gas, I'm freedom bound I've got the morning sun at
I was sittin' there, sellin' turnips on a flat-bed truck Crunchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up She had to be thinkin' this is where rednecks come
Verse 1 Every morning of everyday I wake up; it's the same ole thing Fight the traffic, punch the clock. Concrete floors wearing out my shoes Tired
Verse 1 How do you turn a scholarship down, Tear up a ticket, already punched, And watch a dream die? Who's gonna tell me how To face Daddy And watch
Verse 1 Standin' right there, awake and aware, I heard the words right off your lips. The meanin' was clear, I saw the tears, But somehow the message
Verse 1 You got your sundress on for game day Just to drink beer on an old tailgate You were born and raised to be a southern belle But in a place like
Verse 1 One pool hall and a rundown cotton gin. "Come Back Soon" hand painted on a grain bin. We got a hardware store at the intersection, Dirt roads
I'm at your window pouring my heart out. Counting the clock down until you fill your lungs with these tears that have flooded your room. I just didn'
Release me. Set me on fire. I'll treat you better than you treat yourself. Tell me - I'm worth more than anything or anyone else. Bled me dry on a Sunday
have my old Waltham pocket watch you call the ball and chain. So I'll make you beautiful promises with all my biggest words, some I can keep better than others
